I hear her voice in the morning hour – she calls to me Shawshank, November 23, 2020 Good sleep. Wake up to a different coffee pot. Couldn’t get it to work for 20 minutes. Why doesn’t it just have a frigging on/off button? It has 2 sliders, and 3 buttons. I shouldn’t need a PhD to turned the damned thing on. Excuse me I need to get some coffee. I think I remember having weird dreams. Not weird bad, but I do remember at one point in my dreams thinking I should remember this to tell Crystal later. But alas, earwax, I can’t remember them at all. Today, I have a couple things to do, I gotta relocate the “Romance Rack” – the Nora Roberts bookcase back to its rightful place in the living room. Then we’re gonna head to SlightlyBiggerTown for some basic groceries. Happy Monday y’all Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Everything’s all right, I’ll just say good night and I’ll show myself to the door January 23, 2024 Hey hey everyone. I’m back home from work. As soon as I stepped out, I got a headache. Hard one. So as soon as I got home, I took something. Here’s to hoping it goes away soon. Work wasn’t too bad. A little slow, but we did some cleaning, and… Read More
Life I’m gonna get myself a 1967 Cadillac Eldorado convertible October 27, 2021 It’s gonna be one of those days. I’ve been up, mostly since about 6:20. I rolled over and went back to “sleep”. All I could hear was the beeping of the alarm that wasn’t going off yet. My nightly routine was messed up when the coffee wasn’t made, and I… Read More
Life Hold your head up, movin’ on, keep your head up, movin’ on January 24, 2022 Good morning my friends. It’s o dark thirty here. Dark, cold, and quiet. Crystal made it back to Florida, after a whirlwind sightseeing tour of west coast airports. Where as I had chore day, and dinner over at Shady Acres. I cleaned The Flat, and it looks very empty in… Read More